Cuban Crisis - Atlanta Rhythm Section

All week long I’m working like a son-of-a-gun

But when the weekend comes I wanna have some fun

I drank all the wine in Tampa last night and most of the beer

I woke up with a dark-eyed woman, what am I doing here

It’s another Cuban crisis

Marguerita you’re a hell of a sight

It’s another Cuban crisis

In Ybor City on a Saturday night — feeling all right

Last thing I remember she’s singing Cuban songs

You should’ve heard this cracker singing along

But right now my head is aching, oh no, never again

Oh Marguerita, Marguerita what have you got me in

It’s another Cuban crisis

Monday morning it’ll be all right

It’s another Cuban crisis

Ybor City on a Saturday night — feeling all right

All week long I’m working like a son-of-a-gun

But when the weekend comes I wanna have some fun

I drank all the wine in Tampa last night and most of the beer

I woke up with a dark-eyed woman, what am I doing here

It’s another Cuban crisis

Ybor City on a Saturday night

It’s another Cuban crisis

Marguerita you’re a hell of a sight

It’s another Cuban crisis

Everything’s gonna be all right

It’s another Cuban crisis

Ybor City on a Saturday night